"Later, in order to make money and give Ningning a better life, she often sat in the jade carving room for five or six hours. Do you know how hard it is for a woman who has just given birth? Many of her illnesses were left over from that time..."
Chen Bao sniffed, his voice suddenly turning cold, "It's all because of your extramarital affair!"
Li Lingyang knew that Ning Yichu was in poor health, and he could imagine how hard it would be for a pregnant woman to live in a foreign country, but when he heard this again from a little child, a strange pity welled up in his heart.
But no matter how much he cared, he could never show it in front of Chen Bao.
"Ningning also told you this?"
"certainly."
"It seems like you care about them and their son so much, even more than me, their biological father?"
"Mr. Li!" Chen Bao interrupted him coldly, even giving him a look of extreme disdain. "I've grown up without you. Do you think the role of father is that important in my life?"
"..." Li Lingyang was embarrassed. This brat, could you please not be so ruthless in your words?
Suddenly thinking of his current relationship with Ning Yichu, he felt a headache again, "You and Ningning, do you really have to be together?"
"Why, you don't mean to say that you want to go back and pursue Aunt Ning, and then force me to break up with Ning Ning?" Chen Bao asked back.
Of course, Li Lingyang couldn't possibly tell his son his true thoughts. This little guy was sent by heaven to oppose him. He sneered, "If you and Ningning insist on being together, I'll inevitably have to deal with your future mother-in-law. And as soon as I do, you'll accuse me of bullying her. There's no solution to this problem unless you break up with Ningning!"
Chen Bao tilted his little head and looked out the window, too lazy to talk to his scumbag father.
Grandma Li was very happy to see Li Lingyang bringing her three children home.
You don't need to ask to know that Li Lingyang and Shen Jiangqing are having a conflict.
That would be great...
It would be better to see the true face of the white lotus as soon as possible and get rid of the mother and keep the child.
The servants in the old house were also very curious.
A miniature version of Mr. Li, exactly the same as him, so cute!
Chen Bao also liked Grandma Zeng very much, and slept with Grandma Li that night.
The little guy even got up in the middle of the night to tuck in the corners of the quilt with his great-grandmother.
When she woke up the next morning, Grandma Li found a cup of warm milk by her bedside...
And Chenbao has already gone downstairs to run.
Grandma Li looked at the little guy running in the garden through the glass window, and was once again filled with emotion, thinking that it would be great if it was just a newborn.
…
Ning Yichu was really worried about Chen Bao. The little guy was locked up in a small dark room by Chen Jiangqing, and he didn't know what the situation was like now?
But she was in no position to ask about the situation openly, so Ningning finally called Li Lingyang.
"Bad uncle, Brother Chenbao hasn't been to our house for a long time. I miss him. Can you let him come to our house for dinner tonight?" Ningning's voice was so soft and cute that it sounded like a soft feather caressing her face. It was easy for him to agree to her request.
Li Lingyang narrowed his sharp eyes and said, "Don't you see him every day in kindergarten?"
"Well, but inviting someone to dinner at home is different than at kindergarten."
Li Lingyang said slowly and leisurely, "Let me think about it..."
"My mommy is going to get off work early today to buy groceries. Oh, bad uncle, will you agree or not?" Ningning was furious, thinking maliciously that she would not report it to her scumbag dad and would just kidnap Chenbao away.
But this thought only lasted for a second before she quickly extinguished it.
Li Lingyang raised his eyebrows, "What did you call me?"
"Bad...uncle?"
"Hmm?" The ending tone rose, and the risk factor increased dramatically.
Ningning was so angry. This scumbag father wanted to take advantage of her!
But she endured it because she wanted to trick brother Chenbao back home!
Reluctantly, he changed his words and said, "Uncle."
Li Lingyang was still teasing her, "Just uncle? I remember when you called Mo Boyu, you called him Uncle Mo Shuai?"
"..." Ningning's eyes almost rolled to the ceiling. Does her scumbag dad have to be such a mean person?
Her cheeks puffed up in anger, her fists clenched tightly, and she muttered, "Okay, you're a handsome uncle too, so can you please allow Brother Chenbao to come to our house for dinner now?"
A triumphant smile appeared on Li Lingyang's lips, and he said as if he was doing a favor, "Okay, ask your mom to cook more tonight, and I'll bring him over after get off work."
Ningning wanted to say that they could go home together after school, but the phone call was already hung up.
Ning Ning told Ning Yichu about her scumbag father's feedback.
Ning Yichu grinded his teeth and laughed. Li Lingyang is such an old man, and he still makes things difficult for a child. Isn’t he childish?
Ning Yichu had to cook for himself in the evening, so he sped up his work and left the office quickly as soon as the working hours were over.
As soon as I walked out of the office door, I ran into Delia who was going to the tea room.
"The studio has so many orders piled up, and the new models haven't even been released yet. And you're leaving so early? Do you deserve President Mo's protection? Mistress!"
Ning Yichu gave him a cold look and asked, "Who are you calling mistress?"
"The mistress called you!" Delia was not very fluent in Chinese, let alone this kind of joke, so she answered angrily.
Ning Yichu nodded with a smile, "Yes, it was Xiao San who called me."
After saying that, he walked away.
Delia stood there in a daze, not reacting for a long time.
Or it was a passing Imperial Capital designer who burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" she glared.
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